When you're weary Feeling small When tears are in your eyes I'll dry them all I'm on your side Oh when times get rough And friends Just can't be found
I believe for every drop of rain that falls a flower grows I believe that somewhere in the darkest night a candle glows I believe for everyone who goes
They say everything can be replaced They say every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my light come shinin
When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in
Jesus is a friend of mine Jesus is a friend of mine He saved my soul, renewed my mind Jesus is a friend of mine Everybody say ah, oop When I'm weak
Jesus loves me, this I know For the Bible tells me so Little ones to Him belong They are weak but He is strong Sing, yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves
Hey, are you coming? Are you going? Brother, are you just wasting time Is there a rhyme or a reason And when you're gonna make up your mind Are you holding
Oh, happy day (Oh, happy day) Oh, happy day (Oh, happy day) When Jesus washed (When Jesus washed) When He washed (When Jesus washed) When He washed (
You may be an ambassador to England or France You might like to gamble, you might like to dance You may be the heavyweight champion of the world You might
Steer me right, sweet Jesus Steer me right, don't let me fall Don't let me, steer me right, sweet Jesus Be my all in all I've been runnin' behind a train
What a friend we have in Jesus All our sins and griefs to bear What a privilege to carry Everything to God in prayer Oh, what peace we often forfeit
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once, I once was lost, oh, now am found I was blind, oh, but now I see Through many
One of these mornings I'm going away Any day now I'm going to Heaven to stay I don't know how soon Maybe morning, night or noon But I'm going to see
Morning has broken like the first morning Blackbird has spoken like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for them springing
I?ve wandered so aimless, life filled with sin I wouldn?t let my dear Savior in Then Jesus came like a stranger in the night Praise the Lord, I saw the
